Complete Martial Arts Attributes-Chapter 2382 - : If You Dare to Touch Little Uncle-Master Again, I’ll Destroy Your Heishan Royal Clan! (2)

Chapter 2382: If You Dare to Touch Little Uncle-Master Again, I’ll Destroy Your Heishan Royal Clan! (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“What’s this?” Elder Huh widened his eyes, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity. A white light flashed through his mind.

One palm!

One finger!

All of this was strikingly similar to his previous encounter with Wang Teng!

An incredible thought surfaced in his mind. This true god had come for Wang Teng!

He couldn’t help but entertain this notion. The resemblance was uncanny.

Yet, no matter how reluctant he was to believe it, Elder Hui couldn’t shake the suspicion. Wang Teng was merely a cosmos-stage martial warrior. Why would a god-stage martial warrior help him?

Even if he were a direct disciple, it was rare for a true god to intervene personally. Which true god would deign to intervene on behalf of a cosmos-stage martial warrior?

It wasn’t just Elder Hui. Even Heishan Gan, upon seeing the giant finger phantom, couldn’t help but think of Wang Teng.

His mind struggled with disbelief as if caught in a raging storm. He couldn’t connect Wang Teng to this god-stage existence no matter how hard he tried.

If the other party had such a background, there would undoubtedly be protectors by his side. How could he have been pushed to such a degree by Elder Hui?

However, the phantom of the huge finger above his head seemed to be reminding him that the other party wanted to take revenge on them in the same way.

Boom!

Despite the turmoil within Elder Hui and Heishan Gan, the colossal finger phantom continued its descent, shaking the entire starry expanse.

Planets around them exploded one after another. Dimensional rifts appeared, turning the starry expanse into a scene of devastation.

The terror of the scene surpassed even Elder Hui’s previous display of the Heavenly Finger.

What’s more astonishing to Elder Hui was that this giant finger was not even a martial technique. It was simply a manifestation of power.

In other words, the opponent intended to crush him with sheer force.

Elder Hui’s body froze in place; he felt completely immobilized, a terrifying aura pressing down on him, making his blood run cold. His heart was on the verge of stopping. His complexion turned deathly pale in an instant.

Aura suppression!

At this moment, that familiar sensation surged once again in his mind.

Previously, he had attempted to crush Wang Teng with his aura, only to have it broken by Wang Teng without any effect.

Now, the true god before him was using the same method to crush him.

And he couldn’t resist at all.

Elder Hui roared inwardly, his face contorted with rage. He desperately mobilized his aura, trying to break free from the suffocating pressure, but to no avail.

On the other side, Heishan Gan was also ensnared in this terrifying aura, his body frozen, unable to move even a finger.

His mind was shrouded in fear and despair, experiencing the same sensations Wang Teng had felt before.

However, this time, Heishan Gan’s experience was undoubtedly more profound and terrifying than Wang Teng’s. He could only watch helplessly as the finger descended, utterly powerless to resist.

He wasn’t Wang Teng.

At this moment, he seemed to realize the vast disparity between himself and Wang Teng.

Wang Teng, facing Elder Hui’s finger, still had the courage and strength to resist. But he, at this moment, couldn’t even move, let alone summon the courage to struggle.

The gap between them was immeasurable.

He suddenly wondered, if it were Wang Teng facing this true god’s finger, could he still resist? Would he still have the courage to resist?

The giant finger phantom descended lower and lower, the oppressive force bearing down on Elder Hui and Heishan Gan, causing their bodies to be covered in bloodstains.

Even Elder Hui, with his immortal-level venerable body, couldn’t withstand this pressure. His body began to crack, blood flowing freely.

“No.”

Elder Hui’s eyes were bloodshot, filled with intense unwillingness. At this moment, he seemed to understand the feeling of oppression he had inflicted upon Wang Teng. He couldn’t help but let out a roar of fury.

Boom!

In a desperate bid for survival, he unleashed all his potential, even burning his essence, turning everything into an explosive attack.

Then, as if to prove that he could still resist, he pointed his finger at the sky. Heavenly Finger!

This finger was his most powerful technique, one he had spent countless efforts and even decades to comprehend. Although he hadn’t fully mastered the technique, the part he had grasped still reached the standard of a divine-level technique.

Eternal matter!

The power of origin!

At this moment, he held nothing back, channeling all his power into the finger, forming a formidable phantom.

Boom!

The starry expanse trembled, witnessing a profoundly unusual sight. Two fingers, one above and one below, pointed fiercely at each other.

A glimmer of hope flickered in Heishan Gan’s eyes.

Was there still a chance?

He didn’t hope for Elder Hui’s victory. He merely hoped that Elder Hui could take him and flee from the pursuit of this true god.

The figure carrying the peculiar metallic staff noticed Elder Hui’s gesture. His eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of curiosity.

But that was all.

Even as Elder Hui unleashed his full power, the figure showed no trace of concern as if Elder Hui’s attack posed no threat whatsoever.

Boom!

The next moment, the two massive fingers finally collided, like two immensely colossal meteorites crashing into each other.

A terrifying roar erupted from the center!

The astonishing Force manifested into two crescent-shaped arcs, sweeping through and destroying all celestial bodies, reducing the area to utter ruin, echoing the aftermath of the destruction of the Five Burial Stars.

Elder Hui and Heishan Gan stared fixedly at the point of collision, seemingly anticipating a miracle.

Unfortunately…

But the miracle was not to be theirs.

Boom!

The phantom finger above ruthlessly pressed down, and Elder Hui’s Heavenly Finger began to crumble inch by inch, riddled with cracks, disintegrating in an instant.

“How can this be?” Elder Hui’s face turned ashen.

He had thought that even if he couldn’t defeat the opponent with his most powerful strike, he could at least withstand it to some extent.

But now, looking at the situation, it was clear that he was being crushed.

The gap between an eternal-stage ruler and a true god was terrifying beyond imagination.

Heishan Gan’s hopeful expression instantly shattered, leaving him feeling as though he had plummeted from heaven to hell, nearly driving him to madness.

His eyes dimmed completely, engulfed in despair.

Bang!

In the next moment, Elder Hui’s Heavenly Finger finally reached its limit, exploding with a resounding boom, transforming into countless Force sweeping across the starry expanse.

Amidst the residual force, the phantom finger above once again descended, closing the distance to Elder Hui and Heishan Gan to mere kilometers.

A kilometer was but a fleeting moment!

“We are of the Heishan Royal Clan. Are you truly intending to wage war against us?”

Elder Hui, at the brink of life and death, disregarded everything else and revealed his identity, his voice now sharp and desperate, devoid of the indifference and calmness he had shown towards Wang Teng.

“The Heishan Royal Clan?” The figure carrying the peculiar metallic staff murmured to himself, sneering, “My master said that until Little Uncle-Master reaches the universe stage, if you dare to touch him again, the Heishan Royal Clan will be annihilated!”

Elder Hui felt as though he had heard the most absurd words imaginable. He was utterly bewildered.

Little uncle-master?

Annihilate the Heishan Royal Clan?!

He recognized each of these words individually, but when they were put together in a sentence, why did he find it so difficult to comprehend?

Who was the little uncle-master? Was it Wang Teng?

A cosmos-stage martial warrior was the little uncle-master of a true god? Was this a joke?

And to say that they would annihilate the Heishan Royal Clan—did they even understand what kind of entity the Heishan Royal Clan was?

No, the other party was a true god. How could they not know about the Heishan Royal Clan? And yet, they spoke with such confidence… Could it be…

Elder Hui couldn’t bear to contemplate further. The colossal phantom finger had already descended from above, pressing them both into the void.

Rumble…